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Monday, 31 July 2017

I'm a big fan of Sydney Presley's hot MM romances, they're full of intrigue and the plots twist and turn. Don't miss the two newest releases, THE ADVISOR and SUPERNATURAL INTERVENTION (both on Kindle Unlimited).

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Whilst investigating the death of a local hairdresser, Supernatural Intervention Officer Jeff MacDonald discovers information about a supernaturally cursed hawk. If anyone makes direct eye contact with the bird of prey, he or she has exactly twenty-nine days left to live—and will then suffer a supernatural death, whatever that is. The dead hairdresser appears to be an ordinary corpse, but when photographed, she looks shrunken—old and withered. Then something appears from nowhere on her person, and Jeff knows he has to find that hawk as soon as possible to stop this madness happening to anyone else.

But in a bizarre twist of fate, the hawk seeks Jeff out. A collage of images flash into his mind, including one of a hooded old woman ranting about a drinking well located in a derelict place. What the hell is going on?

Martin Walker, Jeff’s partner inside and outside of work, is by Jeff’s side, as always. The same visions flash before his eyes, and together, Jeff and Martin join the queue for a supernatural death. But while their twenty-nine days start ticking by, they pursue a quest to uncover the meaning of the visions, starting with a search for the witch who had cast the spell over the hawk. Will they be able to stop the curse before their time is up? Or will the witch who created it win her bid to kill whomever she wishes?

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Edwin has loved Stuart their whole life. They’ve grown up in the pack together, and Edwin wants their friendship to go further. The trouble is, the pair of them have been dancing around the subject, neither of them admitting how they really feel. And maybe Edwin ought not to say anything now—now he’s working for a man who deals drugs on the side of his normal, legitimate business. Edwin was employed to be an adviser, nothing more, but then a dead body turns up and changes everything.

Edwin’s convinced Stuart won’t want anything to do with him once he realises what he’s mixed up in. Stuart never lies, but Edwin’s told a thousand or more. He’s had to, otherwise his boss will have something to say about it.

When Edwin finds himself helping to dispose of the dead body, his world gets a whole lot worse. He’s got no one to turn to, and he’s frightened he’ll be arrested and sent to prison. He goes for a run, and someone follows him. Someone he confesses everything to. It’s only then Edwin can begin to right the wrongs he’s done. And only then he can allow himself to open up to loving—and being loved.

“I like a guy who isn’t afraid to take what he wants.” Darius half shrugged as though the comment had been no big deal. But it had been, there was no doubt about that.

An image of Darius handcuffed to a bed, naked, his cock at full mast, sprang into Rhodri’s mind. Rhodri would have so much fun, teasing him, making him beg for it. He’d put his cock in Darius’ mouth, up his arse. Spank him as he came, turn his pale skin a gorgeous shade of pink.

“Are we talking about taking what I want in life or in the bedroom?” Rhodri took a swig of his beer. He was enjoying their banter, especially how it had kicked off so quickly. A tingle of heat tapped down his spine. He wondered how far the warmth would spread.

“Both.” Darius swirled his wine in the glass then held it up, as though examining it. He took a sip and appeared to swill it around his mouth before swallowing.

Rhodri shifted on his seat. He’d be sporting an erection soon if he wasn’t careful.

“It takes a strong man to admit to his needs, his wants…his kinks,” Darius said.

“Kinks,” Rhodri repeated slowly. He’d known this was coming but it seemed his date was in a rush to get the cards on the table. Hell, they hadn’t even ordered yet.

Each book in the REDWOOD SHIFTERS series (a combination of MM, MMM and MMF) is fine as a standalone read. But if you missed book #1, RUN AWAY WITH ME, grab it here. Book #3, OUR SECRET, is also available for pre-order from the publisher.

When shifters Aleco and Pedro find their world torn in two, they have to stick together, fight together and be as one in a way they never have before.

For Aleco, the pieces of his happiness jigsaw have finally fallen into place. With his son, Neo, now content with a new mate, it’s time for him to celebrate with the two people he loves and desires most in the world.

But little does Aleco know that waiting for him and Pedro is the worst news of all. The third in their relationship is missing, vanished without a trace. There one minute, gone the next.

In their frantic dash to find her, a desperate passion is fueled, and their emotions collide with fiery consequences. Taking solace in each other is all they can do.

But will they find her? And why has she left them? The only thing left is to keep hunting for the answers and following her trail.

Friday, 21 July 2017

Welcome to Saturday Spankings. I'm very excited this week as I have a hot new spanking novel to tell you all about. The Ranger's Rules is a steamy story set in South Africa and features spankings galore.

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When she arrives at a remote game reserve in South Africa to work on her next project, wildlife photographer Casey Summers is more than a little annoyed that the only ranger available to escort her during her visit is gruff, ruggedly sexy Rhett Dawson. More irritating still, she is informed that for her own safety she will be required to stay with Rhett at his lodge.

Matters soon come to a head when Casey disregards one of Rhett's rules and endangers herself in a risky attempt to get the best possible photograph, and before she knows it she finds herself over his knee for a long, hard spanking. When her reckless behavior continues, Casey quickly discovers that Rhett is more than ready to bare her bottom and punish her even more thoroughly.

Though being chastised in such a humiliating fashion infuriates Casey, she cannot deny her body's reaction to Rhett's stern dominance, and when he takes her in his arms and shows her what it means to be properly claimed and mastered she is left utterly spent and satisfied. But when a vicious band of poachers puts Casey's life in danger, will Rhett be able to protect her?

“I thought you said you knew the rules?” he said in a voice so gruff it was almost a growl.

“The rules?”

He took the four steps up to the veranda in two paces. She struggled to keep up with him.

“The rules of being out on the reserve.”

“I do. And get off me.”

“No.” He sat on his usual seat, knees bent, back straight, his fingers still wrapped around her wrist.

“I demand that you do.” She yanked her arm but to no avail.

“When you’re in the Jeep, you’re safe.” With his free hand he removed his hat and tossed it to one side. It landed on the floor creating a puff of dust. “The animals don’t associate the vehicle with humans, just with scary noise and stinking diesel fumes. The moment you step out you’re prey.”

“Well, I was only out for a moment and—”

“A moment is all it takes for attack. Have you any fucking idea how many big cats out there would eat you for brunch?”

“But—”

“And it’s not their fault, they gotta eat. But I don’t want to have to explain to Dan why I had to shoot one of them to save some dumb ass English photographer who couldn’t keep her butt in the Jeep. You only, I repeat only, leave the safety of the vehicle when you’ve been given permission from a ranger. Basic damn rules of the land, lady.”

Casey opened her mouth to speak then closed it again. He had a point but even so, he was overreacting. “Well, I’ll know for next time.”

“Too damn right you will.” He pulled her arm harder, dragging her so close her legs touched his.

“What are you doing?”

“Making sure you remember to do as you’re damn well told while I’m responsible for you.” He released her wrist, but before Casey could register the fact or step away his arms were around her torso. Suddenly her world tipped upside down and she found her belly pressing into his lap and her expensive camera dangling toward the deck.

He scooted her closer to his body and pressed his palm between her shoulder blades. “Keep still.” He brought his hand down on her right buttock. A real hard spank that sent shockwaves of sting over her flesh.

“Ouch!” She jerked forward, grabbing her swinging camera as she did so. “What the...”

Another slap, the opposite cheek this time and just as firm. Her thin trousers offered her no protection and she cried out and kicked her heels up.

“Clearly I can, and they’re not stupid rules, they’re for your own protection.”

Thursday, 20 July 2017

If the sultry summer air is getting you in the mood for romance, then grab a copy of TOY BOY and head to gorgeous Greece for some fun in the sun with a hot guy who goes after what he wants at full speed.

Wednesday, 19 July 2017

Welcome to Mid Week Tease. This week I have a brand new spanking novel out called The Ranger's Rules. Set in beautiful South Africa it was a joy to write and I hope you enjoy this little tease...

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When she arrives at a remote game reserve in South Africa to work on her next project, wildlife photographer Casey Summers is more than a little annoyed that the only ranger available to escort her during her visit is gruff, ruggedly sexy Rhett Dawson. More irritating still, she is informed that for her own safety she will be required to stay with Rhett at his lodge.

Matters soon come to a head when Casey disregards one of Rhett's rules and endangers herself in a risky attempt to get the best possible photograph, and before she knows it she finds herself over his knee for a long, hard spanking. When her reckless behavior continues, Casey quickly discovers that Rhett is more than ready to bare her bottom and punish her even more thoroughly.

Though being chastised in such a humiliating fashion infuriates Casey, she cannot deny her body's reaction to Rhett's stern dominance, and when he takes her in his arms and shows her what it means to be properly claimed and mastered she is left utterly spent and satisfied. But when a vicious band of poachers puts Casey's life in danger, will Rhett be able to protect her?

“Hey, what’s going on? What are you doing?” she asked, trotting to keep up with him.

“I thought you said you knew the rules?” he said in a voice so gruff it was almost a growl.

“The rules?”

He took the four steps up to the veranda in two paces. She struggled to keep up with him.

“The rules of being out on the reserve.”

“I do. And get off me.”

“No.” He sat on his usual seat, knees bent, back straight, his fingers still wrapped around her wrist.

“I demand that you do.” She yanked her arm but to no avail.

“When you’re in the Jeep, you’re safe.” With his free hand he removed his hat and tossed it to one side. It landed on the floor creating a puff of dust. “The animals don’t associate the vehicle with humans, just with scary noise and stinking diesel fumes. The moment you step out you’re prey.”

“Well, I was only out for a moment and—”

“A moment is all it takes for attack. Have you any fucking idea how many big cats out there would eat you for brunch?”

“But—”

“And it’s not their fault, they gotta eat. But I don’t want to have to explain to Dan why I had to shoot one of them to save some dumb ass English photographer who couldn’t keep her butt in the Jeep. You only, I repeat only, leave the safety of the vehicle when you’ve been given permission from a ranger. Basic damn rules of the land, lady.”

Casey opened her mouth to speak then closed it again. He had a point but even so, he was overreacting. “Well, I’ll know for next time.”

“Too damn right you will.” He pulled her arm harder, dragging her so close her legs touched his.

“What are you doing?”

“Making sure you remember to do as you’re damn well told while I’m responsible for you.” He released her wrist, but before Casey could register the fact or step away his arms were around her torso. Suddenly her world tipped upside down and she found her belly pressing into his lap and her expensive camera dangling toward the deck.

He scooted her closer to his body and pressed his palm between her shoulder blades. “Keep still.” He brought his hand down on her right buttock. A real hard spank that sent shockwaves of sting over her flesh.

“Ouch!” She jerked forward, grabbing her swinging camera as she did so. “What the...”

Another slap, the opposite cheek this time and just as firm. Her thin trousers offered her no protection and she cried out and kicked her heels up.

Tuesday, 18 July 2017

My popular, and super-hot novella X-RATED is now available as an audio book as well as an ebook!

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When Polly is caught in a compromising position with a toy and a naughty video, she doesn't think her husband will ever go near her again. She feels twisted, nothing like the sweet wife he married. Little does she know, she's awakened a monster by prodding Lucan's beast and making him sit up and take notice.

Finally.

But what about Lucan's needs? He's been so busy at work that things have gotten out of his grip to the point he can't even remember his fantasies.

During a weekend of passion and turmoil, heat and pleasure, they vow to never drift apart again. Neither can imagine just how far they'll go to please the other, or how well matched their particular variety of kinks are.

Monday, 17 July 2017

Hot off the press, my steamy new novel set in beautiful South Africa. Be seduced by the hottest ranger around and fall in love with both him and the savannah.

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When she arrives at a remote game reserve in South Africa to work on her next project, wildlife photographer Casey Summers is more than a little annoyed that the only ranger available to escort her during her visit is gruff, ruggedly sexy Rhett Dawson. More irritating still, she is informed that for her own safety she will be required to stay with Rhett at his lodge.

Matters soon come to a head when Casey disregards one of Rhett's rules and endangers herself in a risky attempt to get the best possible photograph, and before she knows it she finds herself over his knee for a long, hard spanking. When her reckless behavior continues, Casey quickly discovers that Rhett is more than ready to bare her bottom and punish her even more thoroughly.

Though being chastised in such a humiliating fashion infuriates Casey, she cannot deny her body's reaction to Rhett's stern dominance, and when he takes her in his arms and shows her what it means to be properly claimed and mastered she is left utterly spent and satisfied. But when a vicious band of poachers puts Casey's life in danger, will Rhett be able to protect her?

Note:
Sinful Pleasures will be available through all main online bookstores in print
and digital on the 20th of August.

Excerpt
from The Pier By Night by Janine
Ashbless:

“What do you want to
do now?” James asked, as they came level with another set of concrete stairs
leading back up to the promenade. The question was lightly posed, but it seemed
to carry an unconscionable weight. Maz looked sideways at him, rearranging the
tickling strands of her hair back from her face one more time. Her body knew
exactly what it wanted to do. Her body seemed to belong to some other person—someone with no memory, no ties, no guilt. Somebody who had lived
all her life here, in the sun, on the beach, far away from any home or husband.

How easy it would be
to do something irrevocable. Something that would tear down their carefully
ordered world.

Indoors, it was
surprisingly quiet and empty. The sun must be keeping everyone else outside.
After the blaring pop music of the pier and the excited children on the beach,
the dimly-lit faux-rock tunnels, with their windows onto pellucid underwater
landscapes, seemed like another planet.

Maz and James took their
time. She hadn’t been kidding about how much she enjoyed displays like these.
The glowing pools drew her, and the fact that James was beside her only
heightened the sense of dreamlike intensity. He would touch her occasionally—a hand on the small of her back, a finger brushing her wrist, the
gentlest of clasps upon her upper arm as he pointed out a delicate seahorse
among the reed grass. There was a quiet intimacy to it that made her shiver and
blush and lose focus.

She could feel her
whole body thrumming, as if she were lambent with arousal.

What’s a girl to do when the guy she falls for is married to another man?

This is exactly what happened to me. Seeing Josh Kendal stroll out of the Mediterranean Sea wearing tight navy swim trunks and looking like a hot new James Bond was a truly delicious moment. Catching sight of his wedding ring was like a kick in the shin and meeting his gorgeous husband, phew, that was enough to make any girl groan at the cruel joke God was playing on her.

But all was not as it seemed, and when Josh needed a woman to sort out a ‘delicate predicament’ I was the one for the job – heck, what did I have to lose? Certainly not as much as him, literally.

Trouble is, emotions always get tangled, loyalties can’t help but be divided and with a night of memories so hot they'd have the devil sweating, there was only one thing for it—it was time to get honest, fight for what I wanted despite society’s constraints and open my heart to the people it needed most.

My mouth watered as I gazed hungrily at their beautiful bodies. Josh so broad and golden skinned, his smooth muscles bulging. Nick, a fraction taller, just as wide-shouldered but leaner, hairier and with a tenser, more deliberate way of moving.

“There’s always going to be room for you two,” I said, reaching out and wrapping my hands around their cocks.

Two lusty groans circulated in the humid air.

I squeezed their shafts, ran my hand up to their glans, swiped their slits with my thumbs then explored all the way to their balls

Nick hissed in a breath and reached out to the tiled wall. Flattened his palm against it and arched his pelvis toward me, as if wanting more. His eyes were dark and heavy, his pupils so wide there was only the thinnest ring of deep brown iris around their edges.

Josh caressed my breast, cupping the underside and raking his thumb over my nipple. I let out a small moan of approval, kept my hands busy and delighted when Nick closed his eyes, lifted his head to the shower water and appeared to just lose himself in the act of me jerking him off.

His jaw was set so adamantly, a shiver of apprehension snaked up my spine. I instinctively knew he wouldn’t hurt me, but I had a gut feeling something new, something we hadn’t done last night was about to happen.

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